Can Zhan Yan accumulate the power of the stars?

Lin Ran's first reaction was - this is impossible!

Although he was not carrying the Flame-Slashing Knife with him at the moment, Lin Ran was very sure that his knife definitely did not have that kind of "special function"!

In Lin Ran's opinion, this knife is just sharper and stronger than an ordinary long knife, that's all!

He doesn't even know what the so-called power of the starry sky is. Can Zhan Yan already absorb and condense this power?

Why does it sound so... nonsense?

However, looking at the look on Beiqing’s face, this is definitely not a lie!

Her graceful face and clear eyes make people instinctively believe in her!

Practitioner Beiqing had a clear view of Lin Ran's expression.

Obviously, she knew Lin Ran very well and knew that the knife was in his hand.

"If that's the case..." Lin Ran touched his nose and said awkwardly: "Should I try to kill myself with the flame-cutting knife?"

Lin Ran couldn't help but think of the poem read by the black figure - cutting the flames to split the road of life and death, and the dark ring to lock away the dust and earth!

If there is nothing special about the Flame-Slashing Sword, how could it be so famous? What kind of story is there in this sword?

"Perhaps, you haven't unleashed the true power of this knife." Beiqing said with a smile, and she seemed to be sure of this.

"Okay, thank you layman for reminding me. I understand. You should go to bed early." Lin Ran said, feeling a little worried.

He didn't know if his father had any other deep meaning in leaving this knife to him. Could it be that he, his son, was also a pawn on his father's chessboard?

And even if there is really the power of the starry sky in the Flame-Slaying Sword, how can it be stimulated?

Lin Ran really wanted to dig out his father and ask him - if he was not dead.

"Let me remind you one more thing." Beiqing layman looked at the young face in front of him and said, "Your source of power is the most special thing in the world."

When Lin Ran heard this, his body shook slightly.

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After Lin Ran left, Beiqing layman looked at the young figure through the window, his clear eyes disappeared, and there seemed to be a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Then, she sighed softly and turned off the light.

The light in the room quickly dimmed, leaving only the moonlight coming through the window.

Beiqing, the layman, took advantage of the moonlight to pull the lock of white hair on his forehead to his eyes, twisted the ends of the hair around his fingers, and then said: "Back then, if I hadn't been accidentally injured by the power of the starry sky in the flame-cutting knife, I would have

This strand of hair will not turn gray."

As he spoke, Master Beiqing gently pinched a strand of hair with his hand, and then pulled it off.

That white hair seems to complement the bright moonlight.

Practitioner Beiqing exerted a little force on her fingers.

That long and fluttering hair was stretched straight at this moment!

It's like there is a powerful force that makes the hair hard!

If you observe carefully, you will find that the surface of this hair is not wrapped by any source of power!

It’s really hard to understand how Beiqing layman did this!

She lowered her eyes and looked at the straight hair, then flicked it with her fingers.

Whoosh!

This straight hair shot out directly, passed through the window, and left an imperceptible transparent hole in a tree outside!

No, to be precise, not only

This tree was penetrated, leaving such a hole even on the courtyard wall!

After penetrating the trees and the courtyard wall one after another, the hair shot out a long way again, and finally lost its strength and became soft, fluttering in the night wind, and flew to no one knows where!

It’s just a hair, but it’s so sharp!

So what level of strength is Master Beiqing’s at?

Looking at the direction where her hair disappeared, Beiqing layman shook her head gently, with a trace of undetectable regret in her eyes. She said in a voice that only she could hear: "Finish the affairs of the king and the world, and win the reputation before and after death."

...Pity happens in vain."

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At this time, Lin Ran had already arrived at the small courtyard where master and apprentice He Wushuang lived temporarily.

The master and apprentice lived in two rooms respectively. Qiu Wudie had gone to bed early due to his serious injury.

He Wushuang, on the other hand, was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, feeling a little uneasy for no reason.

She would definitely not think that Lin Ran was bragging now. After all, the opponent might be a star-level super boss, and modifying his skills would definitely be easy.

However, the feeling that Lin Ran brought to He Wushuang when he was recovering from his injuries during the day made this young and beautiful leader feel a little wary in his heart.

She has always been a person with low desires and thinks she is not obsessed with anything.

However, Lin Ran's warmth brought her a feeling she had never experienced before, and He Wushuang began to doubt his own willpower.

There are some things that once you try them once, you really can't give them up.

He Wushuang looked at the location of his source power pool. Although Lin Ran's source power infusion was no longer there, it still seemed to be warm. Of course, most of this warmth was the psychological effect of the little crane.

At this time, Lin Ran's voice sounded outside the door.

"Headmaster He, are you asleep?"

"I didn't... didn't sleep." He Wushuang's thoughts were interrupted, and he said quickly.

"Okay, then I'm coming in." After saying that, Lin Ran opened the door.

He Wushuang immediately wanted to push himself up and sit up.

But this time, it affected her skeletal injuries, causing the beautiful girl to frown and take a breath of air.

"Your bone injury needs to be rested. Lie down quickly. There is no need to get up." Lin Ran said, holding He Wushuang's shoulders and back with both hands, and slowly laying them flat.

This action is very gentle.

"Thank you." He Wushuang said.

"Headmaster He, you're welcome." Lin Ran didn't know what the girl was thinking about at this moment, and said, "Next, you use your sword sect's techniques to circulate your source power, and bring my source power with you.

Only by feeling your exercise route can I find out what needs to be modified, do you understand?"

"I understand." He Wushuang nodded slightly, without any coldness in his eyes, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Ran took in the expression on He Wushuang's pretty face, smiled slightly, and said: "That's right. It's better for girls to be polite. If you keep that arrogant look all day long, be careful not to get married in the future.

."

If He Wushuang in the past heard such words that seemed to be criticism, he would definitely reprimand him directly, or even worse, he might even draw his sword directly.

But now, He Wushuang didn't feel the slightest bit angry. She sighed softly and said: "Yes, so

, this swordsmanship really affects my character and mentality. Although Wudie and I have a master-student relationship, we are actually sisters. I don’t want to see her go down the same path as me... Yeah!"

However, before he finished speaking, He Wushuang suddenly let out a soft cry!

Because Lin Ran had already reached out and untied He Wushuang's waist belt!

The black gown she wore today had been cut open when she was recovering from her injuries. She was now wearing the gray clothes worn by the nuns in Furong Nunnery. The clothes had no buttons and were simply tied around the waist.

Just wearing a belt.

At this moment, Lin Ran untied it, and He Wushuang, who was only wearing a white vest, was exposed in front of Lin Ran.

Well, even this vest was borrowed from the little nun.

The pure white underwear she wore while recovering from her injuries today had been thrown away by He Wushuang because it was stained with blood and sweat.

"It's necessary for healing. Please understand, Master He, don't be nervous." The other party's attitude improved, and Lin Ran's words became more polite now, and he said, "Besides, you are not wearing no clothes inside."

He Wushuang was indeed wearing a vest, but due to the lack of restraints, she felt that the white vest not only did not block the view, but actually added to the visual impact in some aspects.

Lin Ran also lowered his head and took a look.

Since there was enough lighting in the room and the white fabric had better light transmittance, he could vaguely see the peak and the sunset even through his vest.

And...the unstoppable edge of the mountain.

Because it is lying down, the area occupied is obviously expanded a lot.

He Wushuang also saw Lin Ran's eyes, so he subconsciously covered his chest with his hands.

"If Master He is worried, I'll just turn off the light. I won't take advantage of anyone's danger." Lin Ran said, stood up, turned off the light, and then sat on the bed again.

For some reason, He Wushuang had closed the curtains early, so the room was completely dark at the moment, with not even the moonlight coming through.

It seemed that nothing could be seen and the whole room became much quieter.

In the completely dark environment, He Wushuang was inexplicably a little nervous, but when he thought that the problems that had troubled him for many years were very likely to be solved, and he would soon be able to enjoy the warm feeling brought by Lin Ran's warmth.
To be continued...